When I was a little kid, I first learned what sharing was. It was terrible when I was the one who was supposed to do the sharing but wonderful when someone else was told to share with me. Sharing was hard! Why should I let the kid with the sticky jam hands play with the fluffy stuffed bunny my grandma gave me for my birthday?! Especially when there is a perfectly good bouncy ball over in the corner he can play with. It seemed crazy. But I was told over and over that it was right to share. Sharing is still hard today. Why should I give my hard-earned money to help someone else? They are probably just lazy. Maybe they even have more than me but are pretending to need help. Or maybe they wasted their food and rent money on drugs or frivolous things. These thoughts are the thoughts of a selfish child, and yet they still pop into my head at the thought of sharing what’s “mine.” Today’s verse reminds me that sharing pleases God. He recognizes that it is a sacrifice, and He showed me how to sacrifice properly when He sacrificed His son for me. Instead of thinking awful thoughts about others and making excuses, I should remember Jesus’s sacrifice for me. And I should also remember that nothing I have is really mine. God blesses me with opportunities and gifts precisely so that I can share. He knows how wonderful it feels to help someone. When the sticky jam hands kid takes my fluffy bunny, I see his wide smiling eyes. He whispers an awed “thank you!” and my heart thrills a little with joy. Suddenly sharing doesn’t seem so hard.
Dear God,
Thank you so much for allowing me to participate in blessing other people with your love. Thank you for all you have provided for me to share. Help me to trust you to care for and provide for my needs. Teach me the joy of living generously without fear, judgment, or regret. I entrust my contributions to your loving hands to get them where they are needed most.